Now he finally believed Zhang Haiyang's words and could kill three or five hundred monsters a day.

The pickers are proficient in their movements, breaking up a monster, and completing it in a very short time.

Most of the bones here are bones, and they don’t even need to be decomposed, just pick them up.

Soon, the rear bucket of a pickup truck was filled with monster materials.

"This trip will be at least several million, and the share will not be less than 20,000 per person."

To be exact, countless followers clenched their fists and were excited.

In the past, it was rare for them to earn two or three thousand yuan a day. It was occasionally more than five thousand yuan, and it was extremely difficult to meet.

But now, conservatively estimated that it is 20,000.

This income made them feel a fire in their chests, and they just wanted to do it with all their might.

The foul stench emitted by the corpses of rotten monsters seems to be no longer smelly.

He skillfully removed the rotten flesh attached to the animal skin, wiped it with a piece of rotten cloth, put it aside, and continued with the next golden horn.

As mentioned before, this is picking up money.

A golden horn is 5,000 yuan, and there are at least hundreds of them.

The monster remains all over the ground were constantly being cleaned up by the losers. A familiar and well-cooperated team showed amazing efficiency.

The losers are very fast, and no one dares to be lazy, but instead does his best to work.

"Boss, in the circle of losers, the speed of work is related to your chance of death. Sometimes, because your hands and feet are too slow, delaying your escape time will become the rations for monsters."

The middle-aged man lit a cigarette for himself and lit it.

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